Posts by FORTITUDO IPSUM.

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]He looked at Divinitapaw, his green eyes glittering. "Hello," The tom mewed, "I'm Aristokit, how are you?" Then, looking at the other kit that came in, he once again had to tilt his head up to look at Loritakit. "Hi," The blue tabby mewed, surprised at the lot of cats. He hadn't known there were that much medicine cats and medicine cat apprentices. "Who're you?"[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]He nodded, looking slightly disturbed before shrugging it off. Looking around at Divinitapaw, he waved his tail. "Hi!" The blue smoke mewed, then smiled at the quokka, his green eyes lit up in interest, but then he looked back at the medicine cat apprentice. "How are you today?" Aristokit asked politely.[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]The tom gave her a halfhearted smile. Ah well, no one knew how great his paintings were, but when he had finally perfected it, he'd show it to everyone. Satisfied at the thought, his smile grew wider and then he flicked an ear. "Do you wanna do something?" Aristokit asked, now giving up on the painting for some relaxation.[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]He started to smile, but then stopped. "But sister Periwinkle said that I was too young to learn herbs." The blue smoke mewed nervously, tail uncurling from his paws. "What if she finds out and gets mad?" Of course, he was also being considerate of her wellbeing for him. Still looking torn, Aristokit looked at the medicine cat apprentice with questioning green eyes.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]The gentleman was bored as well and felt no muse for drawing, so he let that slide and just thought to himself. He considered going to find his sister Periwinkles or Playpaw, his cousin, but they would probably think it rude for him to just waltz in. Spotting the warrior, Aristokit padded over to him. "Hello there." He mewed calmly, emerald eyes studying the warrior.[/justify][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]The tom smiled and nodded at Mosiacpaw, whom he had heard was his 'cousin's' sister. So, she would be his cousin! "Hello Mosiacpaw." The blue smoke mewed, then looking at Cyanspectrum, he nodded and also greeted him with a simple but polite, "hello."[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]He shrugged. "A few days ago." The blue smoke's eyes drifted over to a few trees before snapping back to Playpaw. "Really?" Then, he shrugged, dragging a claw in the dirt, "Well, I actually haven't seen my father before, and neither much of my mother. All I remember was her next to me." It would probably seem nostalgic to say that, but he was quite ok with it. Now, only Sparky would bug him to go into the Nursery and not two cats.[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]He shrugged, no one except Periwinkle did. Well, maybe Treski or some other animal did, but it didn't matter much to him. The blue smoke loved his freedom and just went and left as he pleased. "Well, that's ok." He mewed briskly, "I think that not having parents is just fine by me." Getting up, the little kit stretched and yawned, his tiny pink mouth opening wide. Closing it, Aristokit looked at Playpaw. [/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]He flicked an ear. "As great as a kits life could be." The tom replied, stretching a little. Smiling slightly, he tipped his head to observe Cyanspectrum through half-closed green eyes. He seemed nice enough, and he was Playpaw's father, which meant. . .he was his uncle! Aristokit sighed, bored.[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]The little VanGough padded over to the two, his green eyes emotionless. "Hello there," he mewed rather briskly, "I'm Aristokit, and whom might you two be?" He seemed mature and polite enough, unlike other kits his age, but he used to be very energetic, until drawing mellowed himself out. Tail flicking, the blue smoke sat down, his emerald eyes still not leaving their faces.[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]His paws were red. Red with blood.
He had savagely killed an already injured bird, savoring the feeling, for a kit had teased him for drawing instead of being active. But as he took the bird's life, he looked into it's eyes as it died. And it made him sad. And hurt. And angry. But most of all confused.

Now crying, the blue smoke stumbled into the medicine cat den, choking. Why had he done that? What was wrong with him? Collapsing on the ground, his eyes were screwed shut and Aristokit called out, still sobbing. "P-Peri! Winter! D-d-divinia! P-playpaw!" What's wrong with me?[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]He didn't really know the medicine cat, but desperately cried and cuddled up to him. "I-I-I" The blue smoke began, still crying. The blood smeared the ground and tears stained it, making it seem to grow more and more. Still sobbing, he took in breaths and tried to calm down, but that resulted in more crying and all Aristokit seemed to do was cry. Just let it all out.[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]He continued to cry. "Buh, but I didn't kill it for f-food! I didn't even eat it! I used it to draw!" The blue smoke still cried, the tears streaming down his face and landing on the now blood smeared pelt of Paradisefalls. "I-I'll never draw again!" Although he said that, it wouldn't be true. He would have no other outlet for his anger. Drawing and painting would be in his life until the end. As the quokka came over, he sniffled and gave a little smile before putting a paw on Marco. "Hu-hu-hi." Aristokit choked, a little better.[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]He sniffed, then nodded. Thinking back to the painting he had made, he looked at Loritakit and the rest of them. "I-I can show you the painting, if you'd like." And looking at the shekit, he gave a wet smile. "O-ok." Then, realizing that he had just blundered into one of the most busiest dens, the blue smoke looked apologetic. "I-I'm sorry that I just burst in for no reason, you guys are my real family." His green eyes misted over.[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]The gentleman had very little recollection of his parents, much less his father than his mother. He was told that his father had left and his mother had committed suicide, which was something he didn't understand, but didn't seek to do so because it was far too ghastly for him. On the other hand, the blue smoke had improved at painting and with the help of the white pelted medicine cat, he had painted with berries and now finished a masterpiece of him and his whole family. Padding into the den, Aristokit gripped the piece of bark with his maw and called out. "Div? Lorita? Para? Peri? Are you guys in here?"[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]ok, so this is my bby Lastkit, who is based off of Romeo from the story Romeo and Juliet. He is a total lover and will fall heads over heels for a girl and will kind of flirt with her, but then move onto another when he sees a prettier she-cat.
I need future girlfriends for this dude (direct hpr please, not like a Cropcircles relative) and he also needs some threads where he meets others (but that's for later, he is just born) soo yeah, plot away my people!

Oh yeah, he isn't getting a planned future mate c;[/justify][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]is she in WindClan?[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]sorry, no xD[/justify][/fancypost]